Cutt Off

CUTT OFF

John was a scientist
He was hooked on LSD
Interested in mind control
And how the monkey held the key
And all of his experiments
Are what he’s planning for the air
It’s for the unsuspecting citizens
Who hallucinate in fear

To the back bone
A solar system
These clever convicts

In union station
With a package in his hand
Tied to the suspect
And chancing where he stand
And I don’t think you realise
He’s coming for your neck
And the sound is breaking all around
He’s keeping lives in check

To the back bone
A solar system
These clever convicts

Making his getaway
Through a punched up mirror
He blend into the crowd
Hear the system scream
And all those spies and strikes you hear
Are clinging to the gun
And if you smell those almonds man
I think you betta run